Chapter 147: The Eighth King of the Millennium

After being baptized by heaven's punishment, Long Thirteen smelled quite fragrant, and Wang Liulang had been thinking about a question since the beginning: whether to eat Long Thirteen, it looked so delicious, it was a medium-rare lobster. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Long Thirteen was protected by Wang Liulang with some special methods, but after all, the heavenly punishment is the heavenly punishment, and it is not a trivial matter to be contaminated, and it is not a joke that Long Thirteen has been punished by the heavenly punishment for so long. It is now in a deep coma, and it may not even be able to open its eyes for ten days and half a month.

Get rid of Dragon Thirteen? It has ill intentions, and Wang Liulang is a little uneasy about it. What "I want to be the dragon king", "I just need a false name of the eight deceitful gods, I don't want the power of the gods", fart! Wang Liulang has never seen a person or monster who is unmoved in the face of absolute power.

"If it weren't for the fact that there was some use in keeping you, I would have put you in my mouth right now to practice my teeth." Wang Liulang said.

Long Thirteen was in a coma, and it had mixed better than Wang Liulang with the beauty of the corpse in the Blue Sky Bird before. So Wang Liulang burned the body of the beauty.

First, to frustrate the prestige of Long Thirteen, and secondly, to let the aura of the corpse's corruption cover up the breath of Long Thirteen and Wang Liulang, and conceal the peeps of Ma Liang and other strong people to ensure their own safety.

Wang Liulang felt that Long Thirteen was bold enough to negotiate terms with him, entirely because he regarded himself too important and thought that it was the only and indispensable meaning for Wang Liulang.

Okay, then I'll let your importance plummet, and without the status of the concubine of the Blue Sky Bird, I see what hole cards you have to compete with me. Wang Liulang thought.

Although the emperor seemed to like the corpse very much, he was slow to have sex with the corpse, which caused the dragon thirteen who controlled the corpse to have no chance to blow the pillow wind. I don't know if it was because of the princess Rose, or if Edward V saw something wrong. In short, if you can't use this corpse to manipulate part of the regime, or even the emperor, then this corpse is meaningless.

Anyway, the corpse was already highly decomposed, and it was impossible to reverse the growth of maggots with formations or medicines. If Long Thirteen was flirting with the emperor with this beautiful corpse, and the bugs that had been white and chubby suddenly came out of his nose and out of his pores, then Wang Liulang and they might have to face the wrath of a country.

The anger of a country is not terrible, but the great general Rose is terrible. Wang Liulang shuddered when he thought of the woman who was as cold as the blue enchantress.

He grabbed the lighter for a moment and took a deep breath. After feeling the smell of corruption in the room almost muffling his breath, he stretched out feeling good.

At this time, the heavenly punishment has not stopped. Wang Liulang poked his head out of the window of the room and observed the magic pen Ma Liang and the tiger shark Luo Lan at the bottom of the tower.

"The Heavenly Punishment has been attracted, but it is a little difficult to collect the power of the Heavenly Punishment in front of everyone...... Wang Liulang said.

It was at this time, when Wang Liulang sighed, origami appeared at the bottom of the tower, folded the heavenly punishment into a piece of paper, sandwiched it in the book and took it away.

Wang Liulang's face instantly became gloomy, and his mouth squirmed, perhaps brewing words. He stopped talking, probably fearing that he would be discovered by the people at the bottom of the tower.

His facial expressions all fell into Xia Dongyang's eyes.

Xia Dongyang came to the Tower of Thorns under the order of Origami. Avoiding the eyes under the tower, he managed to sneak into the top of the Tower of Thorns. He squatted next to the corpse at this moment, looked at Wang Liulang's back, and laughed at Wang Liulang.

Xia Dongyang said: "Oh, this room stinks, is it because of the smell of your shoes, or the smell of this half-baked lobster?" Hahaha, can you eat this lobster? Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, it's your companion, and you sacrificed it in order to gain the power of heavenly punishment! ”

"It's a pity, the bamboo basket is empty." Wang Liulang said. He understood that Origami had seen through his plan, so he snatched the heavenly punishment and used it to negotiate with him. Now the person who comes behind should be the representative of the god-killing class sent by Origami.

Wang Liulang turned his head, and when he saw Xia Dongyang's face, he asked in horror, "Xia Dongliang?" Aren't you dead? ”

"Maybe, I'm dying in vain." Xia Dongyang said that he smiled gloomily, almost scaring Wang Liulang, an old ghost, to death. He asked, "I want to know, how did I die?" I, did I die in the hands of the Dragon King, in the hands of Qinglong, one of the Eight Deceitful Gods? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know how you died, and I don't know what the Eight Tricks are!" Wang Liulang said with certainty: "I don't know you at all. ”

"These things don't matter anymore, I'm just here to talk." Xia Dongyang said: "Our squad leader doesn't like your behavior very much, and the heavenly punishment that harms the ordinary people will be confiscated by us on behalf of the people." Don't worry, I know you've paid a lot for the Heavenly Punishment. If you promise to abandon evil and follow good in the future, and never do anything that hurts heaven and reason, we will return the punishment to you. ”

Wang Liulang said solemnly: "Do you think it is possible? Little melon peel, don't joke with your grandfather, you are the one who talks, hurry up and say the original words of your master! ”

"That's right...... Think about it. ”

Xia Dongliang thought about it for a while, and it wasn't until Wang Liulang became impatient that he said slowly: "Do you want heavenly punishment?" Then exchange the information of the Dragon King. ”

Wang Liulang shook his head and sighed: "I said, I don't know what you're talking about." Want information about the Dragon King? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

Xia Dongyang said: "The old treacherous and cunning is really difficult to deal with. Prime Minister Gui, you really haven't lived in vain for 9,000 years. ”

"Uh-huh, is that how you talk to your dad's dad?"

Xia Dongyang was too lazy to ridicule Wang Liulang, he was going to talk about it now, and disrupt Wang Liulang's little abacus: "The longer other people's demon foxes live, the higher their cultivation." And you, the more you live, the more useless you become. I'm afraid that the ninety-ninety-nine-year-old demon fox can torture and kill you, the nine-thousand-year-old king. Helpless, 9,000 years have smoothed your edges and corners, and your strength has been spent on the exchange of time transactions, you are like a vampire in Western Europe, you will not die, but the older you get, the weaker your strength becomes, and life is better than death. ”

Xia Dongliang continued to analyze: "So, you have taken a fancy to the god position of the Eight Deception Gods. As long as you ascend to that position, you can have both eternal life and power. At that point, your shriveled skin will be rejuvenated and your fragile bones will explode with strength. So, you want to usurp the throne, you have set your sights on the poisonous green dragon in his body after fighting with Taichang, that is your master, and you are its henchman. ”